My mate

As Killian entered the castle, he glimpsed at Lyra sitting on a stone chair with the little snakes.

His heart throbbed by just being in her presence, the mate's pull was getting stronger and he just wanted to snatch her away from here.

Lyra lifted her head sensing their presence and eyed Blake in confusion. Blake understood her question and answered "This is Killian, one of my old acquaintances"

She glanced at Killian and smiled faintly "Nice to meet you"

Killian's pupils shook hearing her voice, and the next second he realized, he was already in front of her, his Auburn eyes peered into her blue eyes "I have been waiting for you, my treasure"

Lyra flinched hearing his words and peeked at Blake not understanding the situation. Blake sighed tiredly and glared at Killian "You are scaring her Killian"

Killian ignored his words and pulled Lyra towards him, hugging her. He nuzzled against the crook of her neck inhaling her fragrance "Mine, my mate"